Tuesday 17th March 

It’s turned dull 
A scene so grey 
The day feels heavy 
In a muted way 
Clouds hang low 
A somber scene 
The colours fade 
Life's less keen 

Waiting for sun 
A hopeful plea 
To chase shadows 
Set worries free 
A gentle warmth 
A brighter hue 
Would paint the world 
Fresh and new 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx